You Don’t Find Purpose — You Follow It
Back then, I thought purpose was something I had to chase down — some big mystery I had to solve before I could start living. But now I’ve realized: purpose isn’t a trophy for the qualified — it’s a road for the obedient.
You don’t find purpose like it’s buried treasure. You walk into it, one obedient yes at a time.
I used to think purpose was a spotlight moment.
Now I know — it’s a series of small obedience in the dark.
Not a stage. A cross.
Not applause. An altar.
Purpose isn’t about what makes me feel alive — it’s about what God breathed into me when He formed me in secret. It’s about becoming the kind of vessel He can trust with His heart, not just His assignments.
Some truths I’ve learned:
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You can be “doing great things” and still be off-purpose.
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You can be hidden and silent and still be directly in step with God’s will.
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Your gifts aren’t your purpose — they’re tools. Your calling is to Christ.
We get stuck asking, “What am I called to do?” when we should be asking, “Who am I becoming?” Because if you become the right kind of man — He’ll reveal the right kind of mission.
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